“Take your bra off,” I told her eventually. I did the same and discarded it on the floor. I reached down and fondled her breast, I was not against... a little bi-sexual play between women, especially one so beautiful. It was not long before she cried out when I pinched her nipple hard between my forefinger and thumb. “Is that what you like?” Came Richard’s voice from behind me. I turned to look at him and nodded. I walked backwards until I hit the bed. I lay down on it propping myself up on my. I make money by selling my milk to Sally's Creamery. I also like to breast feed Rick and I don't want to deprive him. They feel like a pair of breasts. My back muscles are growing with my breasts. My back does not hurt. Yes, I do have bigger orgasms when milking. They will get to be E Cup.I really am beginning to like them. Rick loves them. They will be as big as they get Thursday morning.Alice, Fran, and Mary all cried the blues. They still had no boy friend. They had screwed three guys after. She was always the first done. Calls would be made about her stops as the manager talked to the doctor she visited. He would get nothing but glowing reports of her attractiveness, her courtesy, and her presentaton. They also added that Garbrielle was a very smart young lady.Mr. Ralston, her immediate superior, received nothing but good remarks when he checked up on her. He found that she knew more than even the most seasoned salesperson in the Chicago area. She always had a good one liner joke. How interesting. The dark areola which had been sort of smooth puckered with tiny bumps when I licked them. When I sucked them and backed off to look they seemed darker and almost raised from her breast. How delightful.I tried opening my mouth to see if I could get Mom's entire breast in, but couldn't. As I gently massaged it, while sucking her nipple, I noticed that her breast wasn't a uniform soft pad as I expected. I could feel occasional lumps or firmer bits and wondered what they were.I.